Date: Thu, 23 Jun 2011 10:51:16 -0400 (EDT)
From: Ken Smith <subboi4master@aol.com>
Subject: Sir Yes Sir Chapter 7

SIR YES SIR (SYS) Changed my Life Forever
Chapter 7

Created by SYS, written by SubFagBoy
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If you are under age or otherwise not allowed to read male/male sexual
stories, leave now. If you're allowed, get ready for a good true story. The
names and places have been altered to protect my true identity, as SYS
still wants me to continue to work and earn income.



I took some time in the bathroom to compose myself and slowly walked over
to his bed to face my punishment. I hadn't shaved my pubes like he ordered
and I was late for our first meeting. I was scared for what was coming.

"Get on the bed boy". I crawled in beside him. He was sort of sitting up
against the headboard. "Now get Ur head down to my balls and lick. And
leave Ur ass up here faggot" I got into the position and began to lick his
balls. Searching for the one spot that would make him moan. Hoping if he
felt good he wouldn't beat my ass too bad.

I felt his hands pulling down my underwear. I was on my knees and my ass
felt fully exposed and vulnerable. He rubbed the cheeks surprisingly
gently. I moaned a little at his gentle rubbing. "Don't get used to that
fag. These spanks will be your punishment for disobeying a direct
order. The 30 we agreed upon for being late will come later. Understand
fag?" I mumbled a yes sir from under his nuts and clenched a little at the
thought of the pain.

All of a sudden I felt his hand come crashing down on my left cheek. My
head popped up and yelped a little. "Did I say to stop licking my balls
fagboy?" he didn't wait for an answer as I dove back down between his legs,
I felt another spank again on my left cheek. Instinctively my head popped
back up again. "Every time u stop licking my balls fag I'm starting over,"
he barked. I again returned to licking his balls and tried my best to stay
there.

Smack, smack, smack. Three in a row again all on the left cheek. It stung
like crazy and did my best not to pop up.

"How many has that been boy?" he asked. I mumbled 5 without stopping
licking. "How many?" "5" I said more clearly and went back to licking. I
was in pain and mortified. Id never been spanked before. This was all new
to me.

"How am I supposed to know how many times I spank you boy if you don't
count them out loud?" he was messing with me now. He never told me to count
them. "Sorry sir" I said, knowing it was no use to argue my end.

"Now we start over then boy"

Smack, again on the left cheek, it was burning now. 1 sir" I mumbled and
tried my best to keep licking

Smack, "2 sir" smack, "3 sir" smack, "4 sir" smack, "5 sir"

He paused again and I tried to concentrate on his balls and ignore the fact
that my left ass cheek was on fire

"You never thanked me faggot!" he barked. "Thank you sir," I said. I was
relieved that we were done, but I was wrong...

"No faggot you're supposed to thank me after each spank. How else am I
supposed to know your learning?" what? I thought. He never said I had to
count and he never said I had to thank him. This is crazy I thought. How
did I ever get into this? My ass was killing me and now I had no idea how
many more were coming...

"Now we have to start over again fagboi..."

He didn't wait a second

Smack, "1 thank you sir" smack, "2 thank you sir" and on and on it
went. All on my left ass cheek until he got to 30. I was glad I was under
his balls cause I was crying like a baby when he finished...I just kept
licking so that hopefully he'd take mercy and stop.

He rubbed my sore ass for a few mins after he stopped and it felt
good. After a few minutes he worked his finger toward my hole and I
actually moaned a little. I couldn't believe myself. This man had just beat
my ass like no one ever had before in my life, to the point of tears, and
yet just a few seconds later I was moaning like a bitch.

He teased my hole for a few minutes and let me regain my composure and then
I heard, "rest position boy, now"

I crawled up to his armpit and got into position, with my left hand on his
balls, right hand stroking his cock and tongue working his nipple. I was
red faced and red assed and defeated. As I lie there pleasing the man that
has just made me cry I noticed yet again that my little pee pee was hard as
a rock and dripping. He must have read my mind... "Tell me you're my fag
boy and tell me what that means," he said.

I fought back some more tears and sniffles and said, " I'm you fag cock
sucker sir, I was put here to please real men like you and their real man
cocks. I will do whatever, wherever, whenever and whoever you say sir".

"Good boy" he said "and don't ever disobey me again or you will wish I just
give you 30 spanks"...I was relieved and also proud that he said good
boy. I was proud he thought I was a good boy. His cock was rock hard in my
hand and I hoped he would let me suck some more.

After a few more moments of silence, I had regained my composure and was
enjoying stroking his meaty cock. My ass was still on fire but I was more
focused on his cock. The head was so juicy and it really stood out from the
shaft. I was noticing all the smaller veins that ran up the sides and the
big tube on the underside that delivered his loads. It sort of curved to
the left just a little at the top and toward the bottom it was so thick my
fingers couldn't even touch. I was becoming obsessed with his cock.

He noticed me staring and pushed my head down towards his cock. I thought
he wanted me to suck it and went to put him in my mouth. He yanked my hair
and said, "Just get real close and study it boy, don't suck unless I tell
you too". I was stroking him real slow and it was just millimeters from my
face. It looked huge! "That's it boy, look at that cock that owns you,
learn it, study it...that cock is you main goal in life boy. You were born
to make me and my cock feel good. Everything you do from now on is to bring
me and my cock pleasure, understand fag?"

"Yes sir, it so big and juicy, I love it sir" I said mesmerized

"Kiss just the head faggot, show it some respect!!"

I gently kissed the head and tasted that glorious pre cum, Mmmmmm I
moaned. "You are such a fag, you should be grateful I let you suck me"

"Yes sir, I luv Ur cock" I whispered as I kissed the head some more

"Beg me to suck it boy, I'm not sure I believe you," he said

There was nothing I wouldn't do to suck it. It was glistening with spit and
precum and I was gently kissing it over and over. I felt like it was
kissing me back, as he would flex his cock every so often. I was in luv
with it

" Please sir, I want to make you and this beautiful cock feel good so
bad. I want to suck it all night long and keep it warm in my mouth even
while you sleep. My main goal in life is to bring you and this delicious
cock pleasure. Please sir, please please let me suck it please"

I kept planting little kisses on the head as I whispered please please
please over and over. Dying in anticipation. Desperate to feel it stuff my
throat. Please, kiss, please, kiss, please, kiss. I was lost in
lust...please....

"SUCK FAGGOT" I finally heard him say...I took as much in my mouth as I
could and worked my tongue on the shaft to bring him as much pleasure as
possible. Slowly I worked my way up and down his rock hard shaft, pursing
my lips and making sure my teeth weren't scratching him. I also remembered
to play with his balls with my free hand. All my energy and focus was on
that cock and balls. I heard him moan when I went down as far as I could so
I kept trying to push further.

I took a deep breath and pushed down hard while trying to relax my throat
and I felt the head work its way into my throat. It was so thick I could
feel my throat muscles strain but I stayed calm and pushed in more. I felt
some more of his cock slip past my gag reflex and eventually I felt his
pubes tickling my nose. I had his entire cock buried in my throat. It felt
like heaven. I hear him moan again and then felt his hand on the back of my
head. "ahhhh, good boy" he growled. I was starting to run out of air in my
lungs and started to pull up but he held my head there. I started to panic
a little but wanted to make him fee good so I held him there for some
more. After a few more seconds I tried to rise up again but he held me
there tight. Now panic set in, as I was just about to pass out. I gagged
and spit up some throat juices and flailed trying to breath.

Finally he let me up and spit flowed out of my mouth all over his cock and
crotch. He was glistening and while I tried to catch my breath he said,
"good boy I didn't think you'd be able to get my down your throat so
quickly.... I'm proud of you" I took a few quick breaths and smiled at his
compliments and tried it again.

This time he was more aggressive and guided me down his shaft with one hand
on the back of my head and the other pulling my ear. I felt the thick tip
of his cock at the back of my throat and took a deep breath and pushed
down. He helped and it slid again all the way down. I gagged a little but
held him there. "Breath through your nose fag" he said. I tried but he was
so thick my air passage was completely blocked. He let me back up and I
grabbed a few more breaths. "I cant breath at all when Ur in my throat sir,
its too thick to breath" I said quickly. He pushed my head down on his cock
again ignoring me. I work my tongue again on his head then his shaft then I
felt him again at the back of my throat. He pushed my down again and it
went in easier this time. "Swallow my cock while it's down Ur throat
fag...let me feel those throat muscles" I tried my best but gagged and
gagged. He held my head tight against his crotch and moaned. He must have
like it so I tried to swallow again and gagged a few more times.

He let me up but only about half way this time. I breathed in as he grabbed
both my ears and guided my head up till just the tip was in my mouth and
then down till the head went in my throat. Up and down, up and down. Up and
down. He was building up a rhythm. I was pulling on his balls a little and
felt them start to rise. He was moaning and pulling me down each time a
little harder and a little further each time. "here it cums
boy.....ughhghgghgh, mmmmmmmm yeah fag eat it all down" he said as he
impaled me on his cock. I was gagging and flailing all over the place, as I
didn't have time to get some air. He held me there and pumped his load
straight down my throat. Just as I was about to faint from lack of air he
let me up I came up halfway and suckled the top half as I got my breath
back. He was quivering with pleasure as I teased the head with my tongue. I
could taste a few more dribbles of cum leak into my mouth and savored
it. He reached down and grabbed his balls and sort of coaxed out some extra
cum for me. It oozed out all thick and creamy and I let it run down his
shaft just like ice cream down a cone. "Eat it all up fag, don't spill a
drop" I didn't need to be told twice and I licked it up and savored it in
my mouth before swallowing it down.

I was in heaven. I stayed between his legs for 15 minutes just kissing his
cockhead as he softened. He was lying back enjoying his orgasm. After a few
more minutes of adoring his now soft cock I heard a little snore come from
him. He was napping. I didn't know what do so I just continued suckling his
cockhead very softly and slowly. It tasted sooo good. He was on his back
and continued to snore. I felt so good having him rest after a good
blowjob. I felt like I had cum too and I didn't even think about my own pee
pee.

A few more minutes past and he started to turn over on his right side. I
kept suckling, I wasn't sure what to do. He swung his left leg over my head
and was pinned down there with his cock still buried in my mouth.

After a minute in this position I couldn't see or really here anything so I
got sleepy too. I wasn't sure what to so I suckled that cock head and just
lie there. Eventually I fell asleep too...

More to cum...


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